Barometer Sparks/Take a Number

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your pressure is low
let us pump you up
let us give you glow

we think your card
is handsome
a self lit organ

hold our ankles
hold our breath
hold our intentions

give your numbers
while growing numb
and laugh

isn't it funny
how rubber you feel
like a dark clown

Have you numbed her?

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
WHEN ITEMS GET AGED

worn out and enraged a new set is engaged, TK U MLJ LV NV

duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
Today will be...

Barometer blues ~ weather forcasts.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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And that expression on her face ~ so priceless ~ O .

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